Raven's Claw at Hogwarts

Chapter 551 Dumbledore's Death
Dumbledore stared into Mike's eyes, and it took some time before he burst out laughing.

Mike bared his teeth angrily. Dumbledore's blue hair seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made him feel like he had been seen through.

Very uncomfortable!

And Dumbledore was still laughing, until he was tired from laughing before panting and said to Mike:
"Sure enough, I didn't misunderstand you, Mike, you are a kind and good boy."

"fart!"

Dumbledore shook his head with a chuckle, and didn't mind Mike's foul language, instead he followed Mike's previous words and said:

"Things are indeed as you expected. Now, living is already a kind of torture for me, so please kill me."

After a pause, Dumbledore said again:
"Besides, you have to kill me too. Because the elder wand will only recognize the new master after the old master dies, if you want to get it, you can only kill me."

Hearing that Mike was silent again.

Because he knew that Dumbledore was lying.

The elder wand has no loyalty to its master at all. Anyone, as long as he is a wizard, can become its master and exert its power.

So the elderberry wand's way of switching masters is not as cruel as Dumbledore's. Although that is also a way, there is actually a simpler way.

That is to knock the elder wand out of its owner's hand with the disarming spell.

But Dumbledore did not hesitate to lie and persuade Mike to kill him, which also made Mike understand one thing.

That is Dumbledore really does not want to live.

Just like what Mike said in order to reject Dumbledore before, this kind of lingering life is completely a torture that is worse than death for Dumbledore.

So, is Dumbledore really going to be killed?

Mike fell into deep hesitation.

And Dumbledore on the side also saw Mike's hesitation. He straightened up with difficulty, stuffed the elder wand on the table into Mike's hand, and then put the tip of the wand against Mike's hand. in my own heart.

"Don't hesitate anymore, Mike." Dumbledore looked at Mike tenderly and said, "Come on, use the Killing Curse to lightly hit here, don't worry, all this will happen very quickly, I don't feel it at all to pain."

The anger on Mike's face couldn't hold back anymore, he felt his breathing was a little disordered, and the hand holding the wand was trembling.

"Can't you...don't die? Live...isn't it good?"

Listening to Mike's trembling words, the kind smile on Dumbledore's face became brighter.

He didn't speak, just touched Mike's face lightly, then took Mike's hand, and nodded heavily towards Mike.

Seeing this, Mike closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the sadness and hesitation in his eyes had all disappeared, replaced by incomparable determination!
"Avada Kedavra."

Accompanied by Mike's soft voice, a green light lit up from the tip of the elderberry wand.

However, unlike ordinary killing curses, this green light does not look dazzling, nor does it have any disturbing aura.

It just shone quietly, and centered on the tip of the elder wand, it turned into strips of green light and began to slowly wrap around Dumbledore's body.

With the spread of those green light bands, Dumbledore gradually lost his vitality.

His appearance has not changed in any way, his smile is still so kind, his eyes are so gentle, even his lips are still bloodshot.

People who are killed by the ordinary killing curse will not be so peaceful in death, their skin will turn pale, their faces will become painful and distorted, and their limbs will become as stiff as stone!
In today's world, only Mike, a legendary wizard who has mastered the original power of the curse, can precisely control the death curse to this extent.

This is also Mike's last tenderness.

Mike lowered his head in frustration, looking quietly at Dumbledore's face.

It's not just why, the dead Dumbledore didn't meet his eyes, he just looked at Mike, as if he was asking Mike with his eyes,

Is it ok?

Mike took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart and said to him:
"I promise you, I will treat this world gently."

As soon as the words fell, Dumbledore's hand holding Mike's sleeve suddenly let go, and slowly slid onto the desk.

But those blue eyes were still open.

This made Mike feel angry. He stared at Dumbledore viciously, his chest heaving and rising, as if he was going to growl and ask Dumbledore what he wanted to do!
But in the end, Mike's questioning was still silent.

He calmed down as if he suddenly thought of something, looked at Dumbledore with complicated eyes, and said hesitantly:

"I... forgive you."

'Thank you. '

Dumbledore's vague voice suddenly echoed in Mike's ears.

Mike looked around in surprise, trying to find the source of the sound.

But there was nothing around him.

But when he looked back again, he found that Dumbledore had already closed his eyes, only the corner of his mouth became brighter again, as if he was trying to scare Mike after death feel happy.

Seeing this, Mike finally couldn't help it anymore, tears slowly slipped from his eyes, and fell on the dark table in front of him.

Mike gasped, rubbing his arms fiercely on his face, as if trying to stop the tears from falling.

But no matter how hard he tried, it was to no avail.

He just stood in front of Dumbledore, crying silently.

At the same time, Professor McGonagall, who was sitting in his office blankly, also looked in the direction of the principal's office.

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to realize something, and her lips trembled and pursed again.

At the same time, her face became distorted, intermittent sobs came from her throat, but strangely, there were no tears in the corners of her eyes.

Perhaps, it is too sad.

The sleeping people in the auditorium also woke up, and they looked around blankly.

Just now, they suddenly felt heart palpitations. It felt like a mountain was pressing down on their hearts, heavy,

It was as if they had lost someone important.

Not only them, but at this moment, there was also a commotion in the Forbidden Forest.

Unicorns, Hippogriffs, Birds and Snakes, Fairies, Bowtruckles, Ball Dungeons, Moon Crazy Beasts...

All magical creatures, whether they are nocturnal or diurnal, and regardless of their harmonious relationship.

Now they all walked out of the Forbidden Forest, gathered in the open space outside the Forbidden Forest, staring at Hogwarts Castle in the distance.

Suddenly, the unicorns shining with holy brilliance let out a soft cry, then bent their front hooves, lowered their heads and bowed deeply towards Hogwarts Castle.

And this is like a signal.

All the creatures around also began to move. Those who could bow bowed, those who couldn't bow lightly touched the ground with their foreheads, and those who really didn't have a head turned over.

They are all expressing their respect to Dumbledore in their own way.

The same goes for the Black Lake next to Hogwarts Castle.

The big octopus monster raised its head out of the water very rarely, and stared at Hogwarts Castle with its pair of huge eyes.

On the surface of the water beside him, bursts of bubbles were constantly rising from the water, and as those bubbles burst, the melodious singing of the mermaids also came out from under the water.

The singing of the mermaids was extremely penetrating, slowly drifting into the Hogwarts auditorium.

Everyone who was still a little confused was stunned.

Although they couldn't understand the mermaid's words, they could hear it.

Different from the cheerful ballads that mermaids often sing, this time the mermaids' singing contained a strong sense of sadness.

This made the people who were already heavy in their hearts even more uncomfortable. Some emotional girls were even infected by the singing and began to sob softly.

And Sirius beside Harry had already cried into tears.

This made Harry wonder, given that he had the impression that Sirius was a tough guy.

Puzzled, Harry could only pat him lightly to comfort him.

But what he didn't know was that, as a member of the Black family, he could actually understand mermaid language.

It was precisely because of this that he understood what was going on.

Dumbledore, dead!
Sirius cried even harder.

And the singing of the mermaids continued to drift into the distance, as if to announce the sad news to the world - a great hero died!

"Heroes! Death is not the end of everything, but the beginning of a new journey!"

"May you be able to roam freely in the sea of ​​darkness, as comfortable as you are in this world!"

"May you have a love without regrets!"

"May you be free from endless pain!"

"We remember your greatness and will never forget it!"

"..."

……

In the smoky office, the drunk-eyed Mike was slumped at his desk, pouring spirits into his mouth one mouthful at a time. At his feet, empty wine bottles and leftover cigar stubs had already piled up into a pile. hill.

And on the desk in front of him, there was a Daily Prophet with an obituary published on it.

Obituary:

Our esteemed Headmaster, the greatest wizard in the world, Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, died at Hogwarts in the early morning hours of 1997st June 6, Died at the age of 1.

The funeral is scheduled to be held at Hogwarts at 1997:6 pm on June 8, 1, and this obituary is hereby issued.

The Ministry of Magic

Nov. 1997, 6

And below the obituary, there is also a bold and bold font that reads:

"...It is reported that Dumbledore did not die of natural causes, but was killed artificially. And the murderer was a Hogwarts student and the current S-rank wanted criminal of the Ministry of Magic——Mike Townley!
Chris Flint, the current Ministry of Magic, said that McTorney's behavior and cruel methods made him feel extremely angry. He announced that he would use all the power he could mobilize to capture this murderer and vowed to save Dumbledore. Principal Lido takes revenge!

Our station will continue to follow up and report on this matter, please..."

"Oh!"

The angry Mike blushed, roared and threw the wine bottle in his hand fiercely.

The dark green wine bottle hit the wall and turned into pieces all over the place.

But Mike, who had done all this, seemed to have lost all his strength, and slumped on the chair again.

Three days had passed since he had killed Dumbledore.

After killing Dumbledore, Mike entered a state of trance, and he didn't even know how he left Hogwarts and returned to the Masonic mystery.

Maybe he walked back by himself, or maybe Benjamin and the others picked him up.

In short, when Mike regained consciousness, he was already in the Masonic mystery.

Then, he locked himself in this office and began to numb his spirit with tobacco and alcohol, even though those ordinary alcohol and tobacco had little effect on his legendary spirit.

Or maybe he was just escaping from reality.

After all, if you think about it with your heels, you can guess that after learning that Dumbledore was killed by him, his friends will definitely hate him.

You know, Dumbledore is also their headmaster!

Now Mike really doesn't know how to face them.

Of course, this is not the main reason why Mike is so decadent. Dumbledore is dead, and Mike's inner sadness is no less than that of anyone.

A wry smile appeared on Mike's face.

Although killing Dumbledore was in Mike's plan from the very beginning, he still didn't expect that he would be so sad when this moment really came.

But this is not surprising, after all, that person's name is Dumbledore.

Thinking of this, Mike opened another bottle of Flame Whiskey and downed it hard.

At the same time, Benjamin and other members of the Freemasonry were gathering outside the office.

Their expressions are different. Benjamin, Soraka and others look at the office door with complicated eyes. They still have feelings for Dumbledore, and Mike has also shown great kindness to them, which makes them feel very difficult at the moment. describe.

Penello and Franklin's faces were full of anxiety, and they were obviously more worried about Mike than Dumbledore.

Victor looked nonchalant, and if possible, he even wanted to hum a pleasant little song to express his excitement.

Because, Mike handed him the legendary elderberry wand for him to conduct research, and during the research process, he discovered some very interesting things.

Of course, he wouldn't actually hum a verse, that would just invite other people to perform.

But that didn't stop him from having fun alone.

As for Dumbledore's life and death, he didn't care at all.

Now he only wants to do scientific research, and it is a great compromise to send a projector to guard Mike with everyone. It is impossible to make him feel sad for Dumbledore or worry about Mike.

(End of this chapter)